Chapter 50:

Ye Wenxuan’s pen was never closed. He occasionally pointed the nib on the window. The light sound of the
咚咚
and the thunder outside seemed to be mutually inductive. Thunder.
The author was careless and slowly tapped the beat.
Every time I knocked on it, Xia Yanbin, who was in charge of driving, couldn’t help but hold her breath, waited for the thunder to relax, and then slowly exhaled.
"This is really... handsome..." His eyes fell on the road ahead, but his mind was no longer on the top, just muttering: "It’s better to see it, if you don’t see it, if someone can lower it. Lightning, I don’t believe in killing me."
The murderer who had blocked the road had already been turned into coke, and after that he encountered three attacks and ended in failure.
Because of the torrential rain, the means of burying mines and remote sniping could not be implemented. The people close to Ye Wenxuan suffered heavy casualties. The fraternal alliance was stretched and could only watch Xia Yanbin’s team rushing to London in the storm.
At this time, because the embassy sent a message to the police headquarters of the Scotland Yard, the news of the terrorist alliance’s terrorist attacks in the United Kingdom was confirmed, and it was no longer as arrogant as before.
Contrary to Xia Yanbin’s excitement, Ye Wenxuan frowned.
He used it with one heart and one mind, while still dealing with the evils of the road, while still thinking about the information provided by another versa in the town of Kayin.
If those people are sharp enough, they will eventually find me. Ye Wenxuan stared at the thundercloud rolling in the sky, if he thought.
Once his ability is used, in addition to the static traps that are not painful, the rest have thunder, so it is impossible to hide identity.
Then, instead of hesitating with the hidden head, it is better to use the power of the bright and the bright.
After experiencing the excitement and fear of super power at the beginning, the experience of joining the special department made him have a preliminary idea of ​​the road ahead. Surrounded by companions who struggle for the country, this gives him a sense of mission and honor, and at the same time, he pushes all kinds of thoughts that are ready to move into the bottom of my heart.
But they did not disappear, but because of that restraint and restraint, there was no time to take the lead.
Being sent to follow the Xing Yuan to the United Kingdom, he began to use his abilities frequently, and the pleasure of controlling nature made people linger, and almost lost him in a powerful force.
Ye Wenxuan faintly felt that his recent mentality was wrong. This may be related to the lightning property he carried, or it may be because he performed his task for the first time, and he did not consciously bring some anxiety and anxiety.
Until Adenis brought the news of the sp research room, he woke up.
"I am ecstatic," he said in his heart.
"I have the power to surpass the ordinary people, to control their life and death, to be able to determine the sky in the sky above the head. So I began to be complacent, look down on ordinary people, despise my opponent, and my companions... very patient."
"Xing Yuan said that there was nothing wrong with it. The powerful force covered my eyes. It began to make me confident and over-expanded. If I continue to be so arrogant..." Ye Wenxuan thought so, and turned between the fingers. A pen flower, and finally put the tip of the pen on the glass.
The snake-like lightning outside the window slammed into the night sky, illuminating his side.
"Maybe... I should make some changes..." He looked at the rain curtain outside and muttered to himself.
In the RV, Zhang Mingjie was scared to the corner by the muffled sound of the top of the car.
Xing Yuan opened the window and his eyes lingered in the thunderclouds.
"Oh..." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky against the wind: "Is it... my illusion. The momentum of lightning is getting bigger and bigger."
Zhang Mingjie holding a pillow: "Mama, this thunder is terrible... have you just said?"
Xing Yuan: "Nothing."
Heavy rain stayed in the British Isles for a full day and a half. The water that had passed through the team had flooded half a wheel, and the wind and rain did not stop until arriving in London.
"This rare storm has caused the London Underground to be completely shut down, traffic in many places is blocked, and various facilities failures caused by lightning in the city continue to escalate... In addition, there are six sets of communication and navigation equipment at London Heathrow Airport. The electric shock is broken. At present, the airport has suspended all inbound and outbound flights..."
The signal broadcast in the car was strong and weak, Xia Yanbin changed his hand from time to time, and Ye Wenxuan lowered the window a little and felt the wind and rain screaming outside the window.
"You can dare to broadcast on thunder, not afraid to be hit by lightning."
Xia Yanbin did not care: "Afraid of what, you will ride on the vice, can you tell me to be killed by the Thunder?"
"Hey, I said little girl." Ye Wenxuan looked at him and suddenly came to the interest: "Speak up, I saw you in London two times before."
"Well?" Xia Yanbin held the steering wheel and smashed him with his eyes: "I heard that you were hiding near the mission target and protecting him. We are more special. I can't ask you about Pipiru. When there is no task, everyone is a passerby, nothing bad."
He said, he is quite narcissistic: "But you have seen me without any problems, I am so famous, very few people do not know me."
"..." Ye Wenxuan now knows that superstar Xia Yanbin is a narcissist. He smoked his mouth and said: "The 29th floor of Huaxia Hotel, I went to scout the terrain and heard you and Xing Yuan confess."
Xia Yanbin suddenly coughed up, his hand slipped, and the RV took a "s" on the road.
Ye Wenxuan: "In the afternoon of the next day, the revolving restaurant was a small appearance, and he made headlines."
Xia Yanbin: "..."
"No... what?" He raised his hand and wiped his face and said dryly: "I am also in need of the task. I am innocent with him! When it comes to this, Mom... I am whispering and playing with my wife. Xing Yuan’s Wang Ba Gu Yu didn’t yell at me, but also let the assistant pull me into the blacklist, and told my company boss that I was harassing him! Mom had a bazi, and Laozi loved the beautiful woman like a bust. If Pipiru stopped, Lao Tzu spit him!"
The more he said the more indignant, the last slap on the steering wheel, the car horn immediately made a "beep" sound.
Ye Wenxuan: "Hey... calm!"
This sound made the team that was relaxed and nervous. I thought that I was robbed of "black powder" again. Even Xing Yuan in the carriage couldn't help but raise the hand
gun, and went to the small window to observe for a long time.
The result proved to be only a false alarm.
When arriving in London, it was the early morning of the next day. Xia Yanbin asked his agent to call the driver behind him. The team full of staff began to drift away toward the hotel where he settled. The RV turned a corner and slowly moved in the other direction.
In the city of London, as broadcast on the radio, the streets are full of water that needs to be dredged. The floods are over the heels, and the top of the head is still thundering. The citizens are basically closed and waiting for the rain to leave.
When passing a certain intersection, several black cars slowly followed up and surrounded the car.
Ye Wenxuan exchanged position with Zhang Mingjie in the middle, returned to the cabin to help Xing Yuan untie the bandage and changed the medicine. After that, the two sat in a chat with nothing, until they were surrounded by the group, Xing Yuan immediately sat up straight. .
"What's wrong?" Ye Wenxuan also took a look at the window: "It's okay, it's the people at our embassy."
Xing Yuan’s eyes swept sharply between several cars:
I hope there is no 'nail
in the other side.

"Your mind is too heavy, always suspicion of everyone, so tired is so tired." Ye Wenxuan shook his head, he adjusted the pen in his hand all the time, put the handle into the Xingyuan shirt pocket The lips are smirking: "Hey, send you a secret weapon."
Xing Yuan looked down and said: "Are you finally abandoning your super electric baton?"
"No~no~no~" Ye Wenxuan shook his finger: "In view of your lack of security, I will bear the pain and give it to you, and you can defend yourself at a critical moment."
Xing Yuan took the pen out of his pocket: "When it was caught, use it to write ‘surrender’ on the white flag?

Ye Wenxuan looked at his movements, and the smile kept on his lips: "Believe me, it is a veritable 'super electric baton'. When the attack hits the cap, the pen tip pokes the other person, maybe it will save you a life. Oh." After that, he added: "But don't take the pen tip at yourself. This stuff doesn't matter to me, and there is no switch. Whoever is tied with it."
Xing Yuan wants to take apart the action of the cap: "I thought that the pen is just a blind eye. Isn't it really your own to generate electricity?"
Ye Wenxuan made a snap: "Save a lot of current in a small object, the ability I just tried."
"But the pen can't really become an electric baton." Xing Yuan twisted his eyebrows and looked down at the pen: "Take this to give away, too rash."
"Well, if you don't want it, you can return it to me." Ye Wenxuan shrugged. "I have sent you this time without giving it to others."
Xing Yuan: "..."
Ye Wenxuan: "Do you want it or not?"
In the end, the pen was still in the hands of Xing Yuan and was not returned to Ye Wenxuan.
"you……"
Ye Wenxuan: "How?"
Xing Yuan stared at him and explored: "You... seems to have changed."
Ye Wenxuan blinked.
He waited for Xing Yuan to continue to say, who wants the other party to stop talking, and then carefully observe the pen in his hand.
After waiting for a long time, Ye Wenxuan couldn't help but poke him: "You talked about this person and stayed halfway. Where did I change?"
Xing Yuan looked at him and showed a smile.
Not the sneer, ridicule, and evil laughter I have seen before, it seems that there is more temperature in this smile.
"There is a lot more calm." He took a pen tip to Ye Wenxuan's eyebrows and smiled: "The suffocation is not as heavy as before, but it is still fierce."
Ye Wenxuan stared at his mouth: "... Is this a compliment?"
Xing Yuan: "Just be if I am boasting about you."
"Okay." He licked his face and some shook his words: "So... I think you too..."
When the words were not finished, the RV stopped suddenly.
They are here.
Xing Yuan: "What do you think?"
Ye Wenxuan: "I..."
Xia Yanbin shot the door outside: "Hello, dear, are you busy? I have to open the door. Oh, I really opened the door, have you put your clothes on?"
Ye Wenxuan & Xing Yuan: "..."
Ye Wenxuan squinted at his face, unable to say: "Nothing... get off..."
Their destination is really the embassy.
The accompanying cars stopped at the side, and when Ye Wenxuan came out, he saw a glimpse of the Chinese people from the car.
"It is the security guard in the embassy." Xing Yuan got off the bus behind him and whispered: "It seems that the embassy has specifically informed them to us into the city."
When they arrived at the embassy, ​​the storm was still raging, and staff members ran out of the building to distribute umbrellas for several people.
"Thank you." Xia Yanbin avoided the man and secretly asked Ye Wenxuan: "Da Sheng, when are you going to receive the magical powers?"
Ye Wenxuan glared at the temple and was tired: "I want to finish early, but we will stop when it rains in London. I am afraid that someone who has the heart will guess that the abilities are doing it, this rain... another two days."
Xia Yanbin said: "Understood. This is the storm that the British has encountered in a hundred years. It has no relationship with the ordinary people. I am familiar with this business."
Xing Yuan squinted at his side and pretended that he had not heard anything.
Because the special department had taken care of it in advance, the meeting with the British ambassador and several consular officials was very smooth.
Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan and these people sat face to face on the sofa in the living room. He hid the part of the abilities. After reporting the situation all the way to the ambassador, he automatically moved back and moved to the side to start acting as a background. board.
The president of Xing around took over the topic and began to talk.
The ambassador to the UK talked with Xing Yuan for more than two hours. Ye Wenxuan heard a headache. He didn’t sleep well in the past few days, and he released his ability extensively. He was already exhausted.
The ears are faintly able to hear these people talking about the Xing family and several high-ranking government officials. Ye Wenxuan is in a state of urgency, and then he becomes more and more vague.
After a while, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep on Xing Yuan’s shoulder.
Several people who were talking stopped.
The consular staff moved: "I take this gentleman to the room to take a break."
"Nothing." Xing Yuan stopped his movements and lowered his voice. "These nerves are tense in these days. When you come here, you can relax and let him sleep for a while."
After that, he turned to see the ambassador: "Sorry, I know this is a little rude..."
The ambassador smiled and waved his hand: "Nothing, he is very good."
After the episode, everyone smiled on the face, no longer looking at the young people who were sleeping on someone's shoulders, and restarted the second round of negotiations.